delectabledeviants:

She’d not tried anal before him - and of recent times she’s come to adore it. Previous boyfriends has been safe and .. ‘quick’. With him she’d discovered sinful imaginations. Danger. Games. And a far naughtier side that was growing louder inside her.

He wanted her on all fours, to finger her arse, she wasn’t allowed to look at him. Just know that she was being watched, to hear his moans and breathing between her own, yearning to see the expression on his face, having to be content with imagining it, thinking of his hand tight around his cock. Wondering if how he would cherry the next step.

He began telling her how wanton she looked. Her sex puckered and glistening. Of how he knows she wanted him inside her. To imagine the point the tip of his cock against her - and the moment when he pushes in as far as he could go. Those times within the fuck when he gets carried away and pulls her hair, scratches her, spanks her with ferocity. That he knows how much his words are making her shiver. Anmd of how the naughty little fuck whore was getting wetter.

He lay down underneath her, so his sigh could wash over her clit. The tremour of each word vibrating over it. Saying how much he knows she wanted to be sucked and licked. Of how he adores edging her closer in such ways. Of how she wants him that way how. Of without looking how much he knew she was getting wetter still. But she was a filthy little princess fingering her arse.

He moved behind her, so the sticky tip of his cock was just toughing between her legs, her knowing he was still masturbating, of him saying she must be pining for him to take her roughly, but instead he may just cum all over her cunt, his cock spunk smoothing into her arse as she fingered.

He pushed in a little deeper. His thumb and forefinger still wanking his cock. Willing her to finger her arse faster. Of how she didn’t deserve all of him. Of how he wanted to see how far his cum could splash inside her. 

He pushed all the way inside and knelt behind her, still. Her shivering from the sensations. Of how he knew she wanted to be fucked and ravaged deeply in long, delicious strokes. but he knew how much it turnedf her inside out to have him throbbing there, so fucking hard - and not to dare to squeeze her cunt muscles around him.

He then made it worse by reaching under and brushing his fingers ever so softly over her clit. Every now and again. Each touch making her sob. Saying how much he knew she wanted him to press his fingers against her. frig her fast and hard. But kitten had to be content with fucking her fingers into her arse. But that she may do faster, should she wish. She *so* did.

He started moving so slowly in and out of her. Delighting in how she held her breath until the very last moment as he scored against her g-spot. The moments when he was all the way inside eliciting such a delicious response. From which he would celebrate each loud purr of hers with another brush across her clit.

Told he to pull her to lower herself onto the carpet, face down. To feel the burn against her breasts, but that she was to take her fingers out of her arse, but use her other fingers to play with her clit. Just gently. Small circles, but that he would allow it. 

As he started to fuck her slowly harder, he told her that she might play a little more, edging her closer and closer - calling her names, saying how fucking wanton she was, that he was losing respect for her with just how subservient he was, telling that she now must call him Daddy, call him Sir. 

As she made those cries against the carpet, he said “Good girl” and that she could play more. From which he fucked her harder. more please of “Please Sir”, “Thank you Daddy” rose from her lips, to which he responded “I’m proud of you princess” and “Such a naughty little kitten”.

He could hear her panting wildly, completely ont he edge, clearly waiting for his approval. He slid his fingers into her arse as he fucked her, as she played and whimpered. Wondering if she’d capitulate. it was killing her. But her pleasure was incredulous. To which he fucked her harder still, with fingers, with his cock, told her how close he was, before telling her …

“Miss …”

“… You may cum”

(Source: workshoperotica, via fascinantechosedenouveau)